The darkness, the anguish the unknown. Is there. Still there
I'm aching to know why. It's not fair
Yet I can't help but smile
And by God, it has been a while
Scattered bumps litter my body, my skin
Shaking me to the core, growing within
A birth of something bright
Merging with the darkness, a light
It's not quite there yet, it has a journey
A war. That I'll help with. A fight against me
I think there's a reason for this there has to be
But I know after this hardship god'll make it easier for me
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Opening
PoetryI stare at the blank page I'm not sure what to write.... A small collection of poems exhibiting my inner most secrets; what's hiding in my soul. An opening... Author: They're not that good but it's just an opening into my innermost thoughts. It def...
